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Summer month has always been a steady, Ji frost heard her say so, is to eat a reassurance.

Seeing Ji Frost's calm face, Mrs. Lin turned her head and listened to the rules of the game. In fact, these rules are nothing to listen to. I have listened to them many times. These games have been played many times. The rules are almost familiar.

Ji Shuangshuang is also listening. After listening, I feel a little headache.

It is obviously impossible for one person's opinion to change other people's ideas. Ji Shuang can only follow the trend. She will do what others do.

Fortunately, a round of drumming spread flowers, but it was not the turn of frost. Finally, the flower was introduced to her by the lady before the princess. Ji Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. Two more dodges are the next game.

There are three games in total, three rounds for each game. Ji Shuangshuang said that as long as she avoided several times, she was confident that she would not participate in it and only be a spectator.

She would rather be a spectator than be coaxed into writing poetry or performing talent.

"If you don't want to go up and write poetry, then be careful." Mrs. Lin saw Ji Shuang as if she was relieved and whispered a word to Ji Shuang.

Ji frost slightly a Leng, stunned asked: "what meaning?" Why should she be careful?

"After all, you are a new comer, and they will definitely let you perform, depending on whether it is early or late. If it doesn't reach you the first time, it may be the next time. " Mrs. Lin said softly.

Ji Shuangshuang did not speak. Mrs. Lin said that, she only felt that it was really too hypocritical. Do these people want this? Please be sincere, don't bully new people and exclude them, OK?

However, Ji Frost's voice was not heard. People continue to the next round, the drums ring, Ji Shuangshuang looks at the flowers that have been passed on, and then passes on.

Although Ji Shuang believes that his hand speed is fast enough, he is also quick at seeing and quick at hand. However, when the drum is over, she looks at the flowers in front of her, and her mood is complicated. She looked at Mrs. Lin in silence. Do you want to be so real? It's just the kind of thing you should say.

In the face of this situation, what should she say better?

"It's Madame Yan who has it. Please come to the stage." The lady standing on the stage looked at Ji Shuangshuang and said directly.

Ji Shuangshuang's heart suddenly, she didn't think it was very humiliating. I just don't think it's good to plagiarize other people's poems. But when things come to an end, there is no way to hide. She had to walk over.

She followed mammy Qian in her steps on the stage. In other people's eyes, a little more praise. They had thought that Ji frost came from the village and had never learned any etiquette. But looking at Ji Shuang, they vaguely found that they seemed to underestimate the relationship between Ji Shuang and the princess.

If someone said that the princess did not value Ji Shuang, they would not believe it. If you don't value it, will Ji Shuang learn etiquette?

If they don't like frost, they will not be taught frost discipline etiquette. Just watch Ji Shuang make a fool of himself on this occasion.

"I don't know if Madame Yan is going to improvise the poem, or will I set the topic?" Mrs. Zhang, who presided over the party, went to Ji Shuangshuang and asked in a soft voice. Ji Shuangshuang stands on the stage and looks at the people under the stage. She is here. Xia Yue can't help her.

She can only rely on her own, she said: "my body literary talent is not good, but to let the ladies laugh, or improvise poetry."

I don't know if it's an illusion. Ji Shuangshuang finds that after finishing this sentence, the atmosphere in the venue is somewhat cold. But whether her feelings are true or false, it doesn't really matter. All these people know her origin. For the sake of the princess, no one asked her to go out directly.

In order to keep a low profile, Ji Shuangshuang casually found a poem which was not amazing at first, and wrote it on the white paper provided by the organizer. Fortunately, when she came here, she also practiced calligraphy. Her handwriting may not be very good, but it can also be eye-catching.

As soon as she had finished writing, Mrs. Zhang picked up the paper and slowly read it out: "this year, I'm a Dongfeng guest, but my hometown is full of worries about autumn purple.". Encounter enchanting into a smile, to return to the end there are several branches. Good poetry

Ji Shuang blushed at the bottom of her heart. She apologized to Ren Xiyi of the Song Dynasty and borrowed poems written by others. I hope it won't happen again.

However, she felt OK herself. At least, she liked the poem herself.

"That's it. If you come up again next time, it won't be so easy. " Mrs. Zhang smiles at Ji Shuangshuang, "please go back to your seat. The last round of drumming and flower spreading is about to start."

Ji Shuang nodded slightly: "then I will go down first." With that, she walked on with light steps. No matter how she feels, she will make complaints about herself. At least, we should not lose the face of the general's office. If you really want to lose face in the mansion, the princess should have a heart to heart talk with her.

"Madame Yan, your poems are very good." Looking at Ji Shuang sitting beside him, Mrs. Lin said softly.

Ji Shuang smiles: "Madam Lin is flattering. You are all talented women. I'm just making a fool of myself. " When she spoke, she was still a little guilty. It seems that she can only rely on herself.In the next round, Ji frost worried about whether these people would target her. If she is targeted, she is likely to get the flowers again.

She was sure she couldn't have got it last time. But she next to another person directly reached her hand, but also slightly blocked her hand. At the thought of this, her heart was a little angry.

If it wasn't for the people next to her, she wouldn't be on the stage.

I don't know if it's her heart function. When the drum stops, the flower is placed in front of her small square table. She reached out to take the flowers and passed it to the people next to her, but the people next to her backhanded!

What is this operation? Can't we go back to what we said? Is it really appropriate for this man to break the rules? Ji Shuang had no time to think about it and passed it on to the other side. They passed on the flowers to each other.

It's time to fight hand speed again. Ji Shuangshuang thinks in his mind and passes it quickly.

At this time, a white hand reached over and took the flowers from their hands. The drum stopped suddenly!

Ji Shuangshuang was slightly stunned and raised his eyes. He saw that Mrs. Lin was holding flowers in her hand and said with a smile: "Madam Ji, it seems that it's not good for you to reverse the transmission like this, madam Ji?"? No matter in the past year or this year, I have never heard of such a rule

Not only Ji Shuang was stunned, but also the lady Ji beside her.